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HOTEL﻿

Well that's convinient﻿

Oh uh, yes!﻿

You Sleeping?﻿

﻿Where's room service when you need them

﻿I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere, and my car breaks down. Great. I've been walking for what it feels like to be a few hours and now I got my dress dirty. Even better. I eventually see a tall building in the distance, with blinking lights all over it. It was a hotel, in the middle of nowhere. Well that's pretty convenient. It looks old, and deserted but there's still lights seeping through the windows.

Wow this is pretty cliche.The lights go out in a creepy room.”

I walked into the hotel and there was a old lady behind the counter. She was just standing there, not moving at all. “You sleeping?” she asked me. “Oh! Uh, yes!” I answered. She didn't say anything else and just handed me a key. The key had the numbers 134. Ugh, unlucky numbers. I took the stairs because the elevator looked way too old and beat up to be safe. I found my room and slowly opened the door. ﻿

﻿What the h$%& is this!

The room was unkept and dirty, and it looked like a scene for a horror movie.It had a horrible smell, like meat rotting.the room was creepy, but I don't really feel like walking anymore, so I guess I’ll just stay here for the night. The closer I walk toward the bed, the worse the smell got. I checked under the bed for dead rats, but surprisingly, under the bed was the cleanest part of the room. I sat on the bed, and checked my phone.No service, I let out a huge sigh, and sat my phone down.

Then the power went out. “Wow this is pretty cliche.” I thought. “The lights go out in a creepy room.” Then the bed started moving, or something inside the bed. I jumped up and pulled the blanket off the bed. I got my phone, and turned on the flashlight. I see a line going right through the mattress of the bed. Like the mattress was one ripped open, and sewn back together.

﻿“What the h#%& is this!” I yelled.I start hearing a scratching noise. Like something is trying to rip out of something. The string used to sew the mattress back together started breaking. As a pale hand emerges from the hole it ripped opened, and the smell becomes more distinctive. Its faceless head comes out of the mattress, and looked directly at me. It pulls out its whole body which it had what is seems to be six legs. It suddenly runs at me with all of its legs and the hotel’s lights starts to flicker. Then my flashlight dies.